Offend Stories

Having offended you By james a. galgano What is loneliness but some unwritten page filled with endless tears? Where does on hide when left abandoned in love and life for years? How does one rectify all hurt felt from dawn until night without reply? When does one surrender their soul once it is known she left without reason why? Is there a point from which life goes on without even mere response from you? If there are reasons you ignore or left me should not they be communicated true Why leave me dwelling eternally within mounting doubt I am unable to procure. Here within this void, I wait alone your reply to give me your love my eternal cure Sure, I made foolish mistakes they stretch eternally into horizon undefined. Yet here I remain in my loneliness awaiting your love I am yours you are mine If it was never meant to be tell me true let me die alone here alone without you Should this be your calling or message soon sent one lonely night for me to view? I just want to sincerely apologize for my mistakes and forever having offended you.

im Danielle lewis and im part of the biggist mafia family in london and gess what my deranged uncle decided to do he made me head of the family did i mention im only 14??

this is a guide on how to write fan fiction written by some girls who can't even do it right herself or a rant book in which some people (us included) will get offended [ don't expect anything from this ]

We all came here to have some fun and wow being attacked rn

Marinette died

have fun with these vital 8 steps to piss off the land of the pizza. Inspired from an italian friend I like to annoy and found the best way to xD

y/n was living a totally quircky and unique life, but had no idea that bumping into the emo boy👿⛓️🥀, Jake, would totally change their life. But was the change for the better or the worse???❓❓❓😨😨😨

Hi. I'm Laquandria and I live in Alabama. I'm 15 years old; half of me is ghetto, the other half... redneck. My sister is a ho, and I've seen pillow cases smarter than my brothers. My father has no purpose in life and probably doesn't know he has children though we live in the same house... I mean shack. As for my mother, I don't even know. She just disappeared.... How I hate her so... Because of her, I have this ridiculous name. Laquandria. What the hell were you thinking woman!? My name has ruined my life and future and I'm TIRED of it. So I left. To go to the city and learn their ways of living. Probably change my name too... This is the story of my bullshit life... Or what I thought was "living."

When Erene finally had her past covered up, things start happening again. and they are digging up her past bit by bit. when she finally told her bestie her past, she faces more problems than she begun with. and then there was a tradition tying her down. would she dare defy her tradition? Or maybe what if all this was fake? or maybe not? would she manage to keep on running and avoid everything while losing her beloved and most importantly... who she was...

Meet Belle, the girl who changes everything about Katie. The way she talks, thinks and speaks. Now meet, Faith. A little girl who changes the way Katie sees the world and everything in it. Who knew that one accident could bring a couple together.

Book of One Direction Imagines, One Shots and Preferences! :)

Aubrey Rain. A human being like everyone else. Except that insanity is slowly eating her as the years pass. Her days are spent in a room with 4 white walls slowly closing in. She'd like to imagine. Imagine she had friends. Imagine she was fine. Imagine she was happy. Imagine she was normal. Then comes along Adam Moore, you're 18 year old hopeless romantic. He realizes Aubrey's different, he just doesn't seem to know what it is about her that makes him want more of her. Although, he doesn't know what he's getting into. "I'm not just some mental girl with depression. There's more to me. You just have to dig in deeper."-Aubrey Rain.

Just come backs to offend people the title explains it .

This is really my book of poems but I need a nice & memorable title for a book and this is what I came up with.

What would you say if someone was close at night and distant during the day?

Every night, girls and women are victimized. Sexual assault is a daily crime in some of the countries. A female isn't safe. They are humans too. They aren't your family members, aren't your mother or sister or wife or girl-friend but they are of someone. This poem depicts the crime and leaves a message not to commit this dreadful and pathetic crime.